My future is so bright, I gotta wear shades. A business that looks to give me a chance at a real career. My band is starting to do what it should. My girl is still my girl..and going to stay that way forever. I feel like a king right now. But as always, here comes the gut check: The turd floating in my Cheerios tells me I now have something
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but sometimes your metephores are a little ewie.
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